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Nocturne Interlude
01:29
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Sicilian widow, looking for anything serious
Won’t you give us a chance
Won’t you give us a chance
It’s the time for me
Oh
When’s the time to get you going, I don’t know
It’s the time for me
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2. |
Races
02:13
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I ran away without calling, without saying a word
Running free again
Until we meet again
I’m a ghost, I’m a toddler, let me pretend not to hear
I’m a Napoleon
Starting a war again
You stand in your own way (your own way)
And you played it well (and you played it well)
If you’ve been lying (lying)
Now’s the time (now’s the time to tell)
Parents, please love your children
Before they ruin the world
What are you after
Does it matter
You wanted a turn
You ran a race without moving
And you won
Stop buying plastic
Go to practice
Start giving a shit
You stand in your own way (your own way)
And you played it well (and you played it well)
If you’ve been lying (lying)
Now’s the time (now’s the time to tell)
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3. |
Unholy Appetite
03:06
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I got my body right
I'm gonna push if you pull
Unholy appetite
Drawing anger from a bull
Stuck in the parking lot
They pulled up all of the roads
Just turn the engine off
Don’t need to go any more
I’m the boss yeah I’m running (yeah yeah yeah)
Got some salt in my skin (yeah yeah yeah)
I’m the boss yeah I’m running (yeah yeah yeah)
I’m the trouble we’re in (yeah yeah yeah)
When my brain moves so slowly
I can watch it loading
I can’t seem to bother
Why do we even try
Can’t sing any softer
Don’t wanna sing so high (high)
I’m the boss yeah I’m running (yeah yeah yeah)
Got some salt in my skin (yeah yeah yeah)
I’m the boss yeah I’m running (yeah yeah yeah)
I’m the trouble we’re in (yeah yeah yeah)
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4. |
Ghost World
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5. |
Empty
03:02
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Got me believing, keeping someone else’s peace
I like what we like and I’m thinking what we think
Knuckles kneaded shouting down to a hum
Gentle on the mind, pressing with the thumb
Keeping my head empty
Think you’re gonna miss me
Come on let it go
yeah
I’m letting it go
Put down a road from my dome to my lips
Too many cars wasting gas over it
Every pothole and every dip
I’m gonna tax all you fuckers for this
Keeping my head empty
Think you’re gonna miss me
Come on let it go
yeah
I’m letting it go
I like to be so like-minded
I like to be reminded
Like an unproven science,
Gotta look what’s behind it
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Barrie New York
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